MTL - Low Dimensional Game-v2 Chapter 366 : Elf's Dreamland
Walk on the trail in the forest, through the dark Talkerson, and see the elf capital in the distance just below the sun.
However, the most attractive fish is not the magnificent Elf City, but the large farmland and flower fields outside the city, as well as the grazing people between the flower fields and the farmland. The trees of more than 20 meters are like the dancers in the field. The seemingly heavy body can jump lightly between the farmland, and waved to see large pieces of seeds being sprinkled, or harvested into pieces of farmland.
Some grazing people are sprinkling water, some are weeding, and each has their own duties, and the fields outside of Silver City seem to spread to the horizon, they are completely planted, cultivated and harvested.
"Hey! Stop! Where are you from..."
"What I saw, a human being, we have never seen humans here!"
When the land of the fish walked between the fields, one of the shepherds walked over to the land fish. On top of the trunk was an elf wearing a white blouse and hemp trousers. The wind was blowing from a distance. Passing through the sheet of wheat, and then blowing the golden sun on the other side, swaying down.
Everything is as beautiful as a dream, even in the air, there are colorful bubbles, and some of the sun is not real.
"Perhaps because it is completely isolated from the real world. It is gradually getting out of contact with the world, so it is difficult for outsiders to come in."
When Lu Zhiyu came in, he found that he had passed through an imaginary barrier that completely separated the real world from this, and this isolation is gradually strengthening, a powerful force, Gradually divide this into an independent field.
"Everything here is not completely true, but between illusory and real. The network of arcane power and extraordinary power is laid out in every corner, and extraordinary power is assimilated everything here."
The elf in the tree is very surprised. It seems to have no heart and is very simple. It seems that I have never left here, and I have never seen anyone outside and other races: "Why do you a foreigner know that we are laying an arcane? Network, many elves don't know what we are doing!"
After the fish shrugged his shoulders, he said, "And then I know that you are dead!"
Elf Harold is very surprised: "Yes, when I broke through the fourth level, I failed, but the soul has survived, and there is a qualitative change, but as long as here, in Fattas, I am living with The same, but I can never step out of Fatassel, because once I leave here, I will be locked in the death of the Protoss and the world will, and then into the cycle of death!"
Lu Zhiyu: "Is this called Fattasl?"
Elf Hadlow proudly said: "Yes, it's only the last step. As long as Wendy's Majesty succeeds, we will sublimate along with it. It will become the fate of Fatas, belonging to the fairyland and soul of the elves. township."
"The great Wendy is omnipotent. She created the arcane system, walked out of a completely different path from the wizard, and even opened up the future of the arcane master by herself, and will soon become a mythical arcane master. ”
Lu Zhiyu nodded: "You said it is good!"
Hadlow didn't know why, and felt full of affection for the person in front of him. As if he couldn't finish it, he even invited him to sit on his partner of the shepherd, and the proud treeman Tatak turned out to be. There is no meaning in the slightest resistance.
Sitting on the branches of the shepherd, the line of sight can be seen farther. The whole Fatasel is in sight. From the top, the sun is golden, the wheat field is golden, and the large sun flower is golden. of.
The whole world seems to have been dyed by the golden color. This scenery is far better than any scenery that the fish of the land has seen. It is far better than the land fish, the guy with no artistic cells, the world, the mainland and the gods. All floating in the city.
Everything is beautiful and suffocating, as if the soul is dyed with a bright color in this golden color.
"It's really Wendy's style. She always spits me, saying that the things I built are vulgar and not aesthetic!" Lu Zhiwu whispered unconsciously.
Lu Zhiyu knows the language of Xia, knowing that Fattas is the language of the soul in the language of the elves.
After reading the entire Fatassel, Lu Yuyu understands the meaning of this independent field. This is the key to Wendy's use to break through the seven-level mythic arcane master. He combines the power of all the Arcans and combines the Olympics. The ancient tree, the arcane network in Fatas, completely assimilated this area through the arcane network and enchantment, thus becoming the controller of this field, and advanced to the seven-level mythical arcian.
The power of the Arcane Network and the mythical Arcane Master will be digested in every corner of the world. It will become a special place between the real, the extraordinary and the illusory, and a fairyland that is isolated from the world. .
"In the later period, even the field can be extended to the whole continent. After mastering the power of space, it will become a half-plane, separate from the world, rise into the wall or directly enter the astral, and become an eight-level mythical arcane master. ""
Lu Zhiyu saw Wendy's vision and the future of the Arcanist. He also saw the shadow of his own way out of the gods, but it was not the same, with a unique elf style and Wendy color.
The shepherd walked toward the elf capital, across a large field of wheat, and the wall in the distance was enlarged a little. The shadow of the city began to appear. The fish of the land saw the circular palace building in the center of the elf capital like a cake. Layers are built on top of each other. The huge columns on the outer gallery are filled with statues of men, women and women, as well as the elves' favorite sky corridors and fountains.
"That is the ancient arcane tree, the core of the arcane network, the basis of carrying the Arcane power and building the wonderland!" Hadlow pointed to the ancient arcane trees that were upgraded from the ancient enchantment war in the city, each one Up to hundreds of meters, like the pillars of the sky.
Their torso is no longer like a tree, but it feels like crystallized, like a huge crystal tree, reflecting thousands of colored lights under the sun.
"All the information here, every dust and even the air, is recorded in the ancient trees of the Arcane, and the model of Fatasel is constructed. We can build Fatassel according to some of our own ideas. Whether it is light, temperature, climate, environment."
"And this is just now, after becoming a mythical wizard, we can reshape everything here."
Elf Hadlow did not realize that what he said was already a message that the elves could not spread. Especially at this critical moment~www.novelbuddy.com~ there was only excitement and excitement in my heart.
"This is not just a person's credit, nor is it a seven-level mythical arcane master. It requires all the wizards of the Elvish Architects to gather here. Only then can you do it." Out of this, I have to say that the path of the seven-level mythical arcane master is very powerful, but this is also a drawback. When they become mythical arcane masters, they will be extremely difficult.
Lu Zhiyu looked at the shepherd tree parked outside the city, and at this time, a violent light oscillated from the crystallized ancient arcane tree and passed to the entire territory of Fatas.
"This is... it has already started, I forgot, I will go back to the ceremony immediately after I have finished my work!"
Hadlow was so excited that he looked at the city. Lu Yuyu also knew that all the arcane masters in the Elven City were all standing on fixed nodes. A fourth-level and five-level arcane master controlled the Olympics. Ancient trees, countless low-level Arcanists above the forehead of the Arcane Spar with sparkling light, blended into this power.
In the city, hundreds of thousands of ancient trees, guardian trees, and grazing trees have been added to it, stabilizing the entire arcane network, and a large amount of magical power is constantly flowing on the network built by spiritual power, and the entire tower is stirred. Syl is discolored.
